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 One night while I was out a ridin'

 The grave yard shift, midnight 'til dawn

 The moon was bright as a readin' light

 For a letter from an old friend back home

And he asked me

 Why do you ride for your money

 Tell me why do you rope for short pay

 You ain't a'gettin' nowhere

 And you're losin' your share

 Boy, you must have gone crazy out there

 He said last night I ran into Jenny

 She's married and has a good life

 And boy you sure missed the track

 When you never come back

 She's the perfect professional's wife

And she asked me

 Why does he ride for his money

 And tell me why does he rope for short pay

 He ain't a'gettin' nowhere

 And he's losin' his share

 Boy he must've gone crazy out there

 Ah but they've never seen the Northern Lights

 They've never seen a hawk on the wing

 They've never spent spring on the Great Divide

 And they've never heard ole' camp cookie sing

 Well I read up the last of my letter

 And I tore off the stamp for black Jim

 And when Billy rode up to relieve me

 He just looked at my letter and grinned

He said now

 Why do they ride for their money

 Tell me why do they ride for short pay

 They ain't a'gettin' nowhere

 And they're losin' their share

 Boy, they must've gone crazy out there

 Son, they all must be crazy out there